Game #0 – Round 5 Part 2

"Now this is starting to get interesting." The man waved his hand, and the Spell: Forever Young card floated up in front of Katelyn and I. "This card is great, well as long as you don't burn through too much mana." The man elbowed me in the arm. "Just think you could be in your 70s still fucking a 20 year old hardbody." I glanced over at Katelyn who had a somewhat somber look on her face. The card floated over and landed on top of the pile of cards Katelyn that had received already.

The Extraordinary Juggs: Perky was the next card to float up in front of us. Katelyn’s eyes studied the card for a moment, before they drifted down to her petite breasts. “You know.” The man craned his neck and eyed up Katelyn’s tiny breasts. “If she actually had a real set of tits on her, this would be a pretty good card to have... But it’s just wasted on those insignificant mosquito bites.” Katelyn frowned and slowly brought her arms up to cover her small breasts.

I wanted to say something to comfort Katelyn, but the card had already begun its decent onto the pile of cards and the Weird Science card had floated up in front of us. “I told you this would boost your brain.” I said resting my hand on Katelyn’s knee in an attempt to reassure her. Katelyn’s frown slowly began to fade and tension in her body seemed to dissipate. “I guess it only works in certain situations, but it’s not the worst card to get.” Katelyn looked over at me and nodded in agreeance.

The Weird Science slowly drifted down to the pile and the Personality: Tomboy card levitated in front of our eyes. “Isn’t he so sweet?” The man said in a sarcastic tone. “He’s trying to help poor wittle Katelyn.” The man reached over and tapped the floating card. “But if he was trying to help you, why did he pick the Tomboy card and not the Sweet and Bubbly Card? Hmmmm???” The man began to grin as Katelyn’s processed what he had just said. “Just think, he took your old personality, doused it in gasoline, and lit it on fire.” His grin grew wider as Katelyn realized the implications of the Tomboy card. “So let me ask you this. Would you rather chug a beer or drink a glass of wine? And don’t worry you will answer this truthfully because your best friend Adam made you super submissive and you wouldn’t dare disobey me.” The man said in a stern voice.

My eyes shot over to Katelyn who looked to be on the verge of tears. “Beer.” She said softly as her head slumped.

“Interesting.” The man grinned and rubbed his chin. “What sounds more exciting? A romantic trip to Paris or attending a professional wrestling event?”

“Wrestling...” Katelyn mumbled.

“And how about clothes? Do you prefer cute and girly, or boyish and comfy?” The man motioned with his hand and Katelyn stood up from the futon.

“Boyish and comfy, but really I prefer comfy and sporty.” Katelyn looked at the man with pleading eyes.

“Why of course you do. Let me help you out.” The man snapped his fingers, and Katelyn’s jeans quickly morphed into a pair of tight black leggings and her tight T-shirt began to grow thicker and baggier as it morphed into an oversized hoodie. “Doesn’t that feel better?” Katelyn mustered a bit of a smile and nodded yes. “Well... It’s better for you, but not really for us.” The man elbowed me in the ribs. “It’s a damn crime to hide a body like Kate’s. Why don’t you be a good girl and take off that hoodie and give us a little spin.”

Katelyn’s smile quickly faded from her face as she pulled off the comfy hoodie revealing a tight white tank top with a built-in bra that was doing its best to give Katelyn some semblance of cleavage. My eyes drifted from her pseudo-cleavage, down to her prominent pokies, and then further down to her toned abs. ”What a body...” I thought as Katelyn began to slowly turn around for us. ”And what an ass...” The way her leggings clung to her muscular bubble butt was making my mouth water. ”Fucking eh... Pull it together...” I thought looking back down to the coffee table.

“Okay Kate. You can sit down, but leave the hoodie off. There’s no sense in covering a body like yours up.” The man instructed.

Katelyn balled up her hoodie and threw it over on to my bed. I could already see the effects of the Tomboy card in her mannerism. ”That was not a girly throw.” Katelyn plopped down next to me on the futon. ”And that wasn’t very lady like either...” Seeing that Katelyn was still frowning I reached over and placed my hand on her knee. “I’m sorry about picking the Tomboy card. I didn’t realize how much it would actually change you.”

“He’s so full of shit.” The man interjected. “He just didn’t want to deal with all the stereotypical girly shit you were in to.” The man snapped his fingers and the Lifetime channel popped up on the TV. “He would rather completely change who you are, than see another one of these cookie cutter movies.” I slowly removed my hand from Katelyn’s knee knowing that I had been outed. “Seriously why is there always a gazebo in these stupid movies?” The man shook his head and the TV flipped back to the game stats.

“It’s not too bad I guess...” Katelyn sounded unsure of her own words as she pulled a hair tie off her wrist and pulled her dark hair back into a ponytail. “It’s different... But it’s not awful...” Katelyn reached over and placed her hand on my thigh. “Don’t forget about the Hands On card.” She said with a wink. “And could you maybe start calling me Kate? I feel more like a Kate now.”

“Sure.” I said slinging my arm around her toned shoulders. ”This is actually working out kind of great.” I thought.

”For now it is.” I heard the man’s voice in my head. “But don’t forget about the Bonus Round.” The man’s nefarious chuckle echoed in my head.